It's not safe to leave this house Might be some of that bad news around That always clings to me I've just been peering at the world No enthusiasm here I might as well Get lost inside myself Through the portico Now I know I'm dreaming Took me a while There's a mood I'm always in As overall I wear the hides within The of realms of mind and self Through the portico Now I know I'm dreaming Took me a while Yet it's all stained in mysteries This life I've been assigned